B'Etor: ""We Klingons tout our prowess in battle, our desire for glory and honor above all else. We have no need for such frivolous nonsense as dresses and oth- OOOH, LOOK!! Chiffon!! Is that available in pink??"

When I bite into a York Peppermint Patty..., I get the sensation of being a lone artic wolf, standing atop a cold, snowy mountain range. The vast tundra spread below...! I am Master of all the land and creatures before me! All must now bow down before me! I raise my head and proclaim my rule over all...,Ah-Ohoooooooooooo! Ah-Ohoooooooooooo!

"I see a little silhouetto of a manScaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango.Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me.(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo FigaroMagnifico-o-o-o-o."